Chapter 147: Naming It Snowball (9)

In the evening, when she came to Ningxin's house, she was very hungry without eating, and the servant said that she had not seen the eldest lady, and had not served the young lady, so she should not eat dinner, and if you wanted to have dinner, you had to go to the young lady.

Looking at those disgusting faces and looking at their gloating expressions, Nanhua thought to herself, Ning Xin is the eldest lady, Mrs. Ning's only daughter, could it be that Miss Ning is ugly? Dirty? Or is there something weird?

"It's night, and the lights in the lady's room have never been turned off." Hearing the conversation of the slaves, she stopped, wanting to hear what they were saying?

"Shhhh The tall slave went to cover the mouth of the other slave and looked around, but no one could continue.

Nanhua was behind the wall, careful, not noticed by them.

"What kind of blessing is that, the eldest lady has been in that room, and if she doesn't come out, there must be something she doesn't want others to see, and if she doesn't serve her, we're still happy." Who knows if the eldest lady has any infectious diseases, and they don't want to serve them. Stay in Ning. It's a blessing not to see the eldest lady.

"Also, I don't want to see it, that Nanhua, the blessing is hers, she is young, and she is not afraid of anything." She covered her mouth and snickered.

After watching them go away, Nanhua came out from behind the wall, the eldest lady has not been seen by everyone, I am afraid that except for the old lady, no one else in this mansion has a chance to get close to the eldest lady.

Coming to Ning Xin's door, she looked and was about to push the door in.

"Come in." There was a nice sound coming from inside, the voice was soft and weak, very crisp.

Push the door in, look around, the tables and chairs carved from sandalwood, carved with different patterns, everywhere flow the delicate and gentle feeling of belonging to the daughter's home.

There is a bed in the innermost, and there is a thick curtain in front of the bed, what does the eldest lady look like, she is very curious, and opens the curtain.

Seeing the face of the eldest lady, it was not as those slaves said, the eldest lady was ugly and did not dare to see people, and the eldest lady did not have infectious diseases, but the eldest lady was very good-looking.

The smooth and fair cheeks, the delicate long black hair, draped behind the back, are slightly feminine, which makes people love and pity for the new life.

"Your name is Nanhua, come and sit." She raised her arm and beckoned to her, motioning to sit on the edge of her bed.

There was no one else here, Nanhua was not restrained, sat down beside her, and saw her take out a box from behind, her white fingers gently opened, there was an ancient hairpin wrapped in cloth, and there was a fragrance on it, she couldn't understand the carved pattern, this ancient hairpin was small and delicate.

"The daughter is not sold, the hairpin should be matched with a beautiful woman, this ancient hairpin is very suitable for you." She picked up the ancient hairpin and gently inserted it into Nanhua's sideburns.

"The eldest lady wants to give it to me?" Nanhua didn't understand it, the aroma on this ancient temple made her very comfortable, and she also wanted this ancient hairpin, did the eldest lady really want to give it to her?

"I'm not the owner of this hairpin, maybe you're its owner." When she was very young, she had seen all kinds of gifts, but it was under a flowering tree, where this hairpin was buried, and she was attracted by its fragrance, so she put it away.

When she was older, she understood a lot, this ancient hairpin with fragrance, very aura, look at her carving, it does not belong to their Beiwen Dynasty, this hairpin is buried there, it must have its meaning.

When she saw Nanhua, she thought of this hairpin, she wanted to give it to her, she was not its owner, maybe Nanhua was. Because, seeing Nanhua's appearance, his skin is fair, and his appearance does not follow the people of the Beiwen Dynasty, the people of Beiwen are soft, and although Nanhua has a soft appearance, Nanhua's face is not open, and he is still very immature, but if he looks at Nanhua carefully, he has a delicate nose, thin lips, and fair skin.